My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 373 Otherwise, where would there be so many wrong loves
Natsume Feng felt a little hungry, and also a little cold. Although there was floor heating in the room, it would still feel cold if there was no energy in his body, so he took a large piece of rice with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and said in an indistinct voice : "Well, to be precise, it should be ginger brown sugar water."

The rice is a bit sticky, which is probably caused by the second cooking. Although it slightly affects the taste, it still tastes delicious, and the aroma is still there at least.

"Brother, I."

Yu Gongquan's lips twitched a few times, but he still couldn't say anything, but looked at him with very complicated eyes, the smart eyes were full of struggle, and the appearance of hesitating to speak was obvious.

Xia Mufeng cast her a glance, swallowed the rice in his mouth, picked up another chopsticks side dish, and said without raising his head: "Okay, I know you must be very touched, but don't say it, or you will always feel a little pretending."

"And no matter how uncomfortable you are, you have to eat some rice. Rice is carbohydrates, which can supplement the nutrition in your body, and it is not greasy. Don't drink miso soup later. Drink a bowl of brown sugar water and I will take you to the hospital check."

It is said that when a girl comes to her aunt, she loses her appetite, but she can still eat some staple food.

And if there is nothing in the stomach, it will only hurt more, because all the attention is attracted to the lower abdomen. It is okay to have something in the stomach, at least it can be pressed.

The reason why he did these and said these words is actually sending a signal. Although I don’t know why Yu Gongquan suddenly changed so much today, as if he suddenly walked from the shadows to the sun to bathe, but Natsume Feng is not that kind of person. Stupid stupid people who don't know anything.

Most likely, it is estimated that "self-regulation" plays a role.

Everyone has this kind of self-regulation, but it is divided into two differences: "depression" and "explosion".

For example, people with unsatisfactory grades after the college entrance examination are also divided into two categories, one is to close the door to cool themselves down and then swallow silently, and the other is to be unable to suppress and directly explode and do something out of line—only For those students who care about grades.

Compared with those bad students who don't care about grades at all, drawing two more letters means maybe a few more points, anyway, there is no difference in the end anyway.

Of course, Natsume Feng doesn't think it's a good thing to suppress his emotions. On the contrary, the accumulated negative emotions will accumulate into mountains, and it is impossible to disappear for no reason. The final result will only come more violently. will be worse.

He is very disapproving of this method.

Of course, he wasn't very good at suppressing his emotions, otherwise he wouldn't have raised his sword when he was angry.

Xia Mufeng thought about it, paused for a while, and then said: "It seems that your arm is recovering well, but it's almost time for the last warning, so you still need to check it."

Counting the days, it has been more than half a month since my sister was injured last time, but these days at home, it seems that she is recovering very well, and it seems that she can already take some light weight things without any problems.

But he is not a doctor, and this is not a trivial matter. If there are sequelae in the future, it will be troublesome. I simply take her to have a checkup today if I have nothing to do. If I need to change the dressing, I will continue to change the dressing.

He guessed that this had something to do with Quan Jiang's original physical fitness. After all, he was also a child who had lived with his two mysterious parents for many years. If he said that he didn't have any physical training, he would never believe it. Maybe there is such a child in Tokyo. What is the stronghold of the organization, otherwise Quan Jiang would not have any news about himself, and he could even make a pistol here.

Maybe it's not just a pistol.

Do you want to check that organization?
A thought rose from Natsume Feng's mind.

But it was quickly rejected by him directly.

Natsume Feng himself is not arrogant enough to be omnipotent. In terms of single-handed force, he may be full of confidence, but this kind of information collection needs to be done by power.

But he doesn't have the vision of "urban masters establish a mysterious organization and become the uncrowned king of Tokyo's underground", he still wants to live a more ordinary life as much as possible, and then enjoy life is the most perfect.

It would be even more futile to ask Fukai Asaka to help her with her inquiries. Whether the matter I entrusted last time will have a result or not is another matter. Besides, it is a consortium and not an intelligence organization. able to understand comprehensively.

Capital can be said to be omnipotent in some respects, and it can also be said to be incompetent in some respects-because of the need for checks and balances and compliance with the rules of the game.

Xia Mufeng glanced at Yu Gongquan, and couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

Ordinarily, this situation is really the correct way to open up the male and female protagonists in anime, but the situation has changed with the times. He himself has been influenced by all kinds of meticulous care for this younger sister who broke into life at the beginning, and he is truly a family member. Therefore, he hasn't thought about "talking about business" for the time being.

After Yu Gongquan quietly listened to what he said, she fell silent for a while. She is actually a person who can figure out Natsume Feng's heart, what kind of true thoughts he has in his heart and what kind of self he is like. The senses, I can also distinguish clearly.

My elder brother usually likes to talk nonsense, but the serious tone and the unserious tone are still very obvious. She has been acting stupid since the morning as if nothing happened, but she was disturbed by the sudden relatives Yes, and then listened to him say these words to himself.

Even if the meaning of those words is too secretive, Yu Gongquan can still hear it with his exquisite mind.

Even she herself began to be confused, whether she really liked him or was she the only dependence after losing the news of her parents.

Is it really because I am afraid that my only dependence will be taken away, so I have this sense of control that I want to take for myself?
she does not know.

After hesitating for a while, I still couldn't figure it out.

Yu Gongquan began to have doubts about himself, and his thoughts about Natsume Kaede also began to think wildly. At the same time, he also felt like he had entered a maze. He clearly felt that the light of the exit was about to be touched. But now I can't find it no matter how I look for it.

"I see, brother, please eat quickly."

Looking at the ruddy brown sugar water in front of him, Yu Gongquan licked his slightly pale lips, finally picked up the chopsticks, and ate the warm rice in front of him in small mouthfuls.

Natsume Feng slowly and quietly ate the rice in his bowl, glanced at the worried expression on his sister's face, but sighed faintly in his heart.

Emotions have been the most difficult to distinguish since ancient times, otherwise there would be so many wrong loves.

(End of this chapter)